Good luck Lyrics

All that money in my bag got it stuffed up

Nigga you ain't talking bout no money nigga shut up

Thinking she deserve a birkin bitch you hella stuck up

I ain't wasting no dime on no hoe I told her good luck

Good luck, bitch I told her good luck

Had me comfortable until I fucked around and stood up

Had me comfortable until I fucked around looked up

Got my ways but you ain't gotta know bout what I cook up

Not around long enough to watch the real fade

Action, you needa get paid you needa real stage

Acting, that won't get you far they'll see that you fake

We got big bags on top of the floor yeah my whole crew paid

Nigga what you mean

With the breadwinners swimming in that mothafucking green

Yo ass stuck in one place, still popping hella beans

Can't move can't feel, why you let go of yo dreams

You inspired you say so but you let it go to waste

You only failed one time but now you know how it taste

That shit hurt but go again and fight it face to face

I won't give up I'm tryna have them bands like bill gates

Yeah, what you thinking

Nobody care about them diamonds even if they blinging

Moneys not the only thing you should think of bringing

You gotta to lose to learn so from now on it's time for winning

Oh yeah and don't forget

To have a good time but still be on yo shit

This a big dog status I was born to take hits

Keep yo eyes in one lane why the fuck would you switch

All that money in my bag got it stuffed up

Nigga you ain't talking bout no money nigga shut up

Thinking she deserve a birkin bitch you hella stuck up

I ain't wasting no dime on no hoe I told her good luck

Good luck bitch I told her good luck

Had me comfortable until I fucked around and stood up

Had me comfortable until I fucked around looked up

Got my ways but you ain't gotta know bout what I cook up, YEAH